"If it were so easy to solve, it wouldn't be called a trial crisis."
Bai Qi smiled slightly and asked everyone to calm down.
The most troublesome thing about trialists is that their behavior is unpredictable and highly random. However, their number is limited after all, and they are powerless against key defense areas.
Also, the realm consciousness of the wilderness is gradually awakening, as evidenced by the slow but steady decline of the realm of trialists. This may be the first time in a thousand years that the difficulty of solving the trial crisis is decreasing. This
In fact, it is also a rare opportunity for actual combat for the extraordinary people in the wilderness.
The road to spiritual practice is difficult and long, and what we strive for is that glimmer of opportunity.
A few days in a hurry.
Ma Rulong got the latest news and came to report to Bai Qi.
"Your Majesty, we have heard about the human protectors. They have been operating near Fan Gucheng recently and killed some monks who came to Fan Gucheng, making Fan Gucheng very nervous."
Bai Qi thought for a moment and temporarily gave up his plan to kill the human race protector.
He hopes that the trialists and the training sects in Middle-earth can consume each other. Since the human race guardians have no plans to enter the Northern Wilderness for the time being, then leave them alone.
However, he also had a question and asked: "Although Fan Gucheng is very powerful, since the testers have been scattered, there is no reason for the human protectors to do this. Ma Rulong, have your people noticed that the protectors have
Is it abnormal?"
"Yes, I was about to report it to the king. There is a bronze tripod in the city lord's palace in Fan Ancient City, which is said to have been handed down from ancient times. The human race guardians asked people to spread the word that as long as Fan Ancient City hands over this bronze tripod, they will
I will retreat and no longer harass the city."
Ma Rulong slapped his forehead and quickly replied.
This news came at the same time, but it did not attract his attention at the time. He only remembered it when Bai Qi asked.
"Well, I understand, go down."
Bai Qi did not blame Ma Rulong. Since the trialists arrived, all kinds of news have been flying all over the sky. True and false information is hidden in these messages, making it difficult for people to distinguish.
But he was different. He immediately realized the value of the news.
Bronze tripods are not uncommon in the wilderness, and there are some ancient bronze tripods scattered in various places. Of course, tripods and tripods are different, and he tends to think that the "bronze tripod" in Fan Ancient City has a hidden meaning.
It would be a lie to say that I am not curious, but I don’t have time to meddle with such nosy things now.
Next, Ma Rulong continued to sit at the border. Bai Qi, Ma Lin and others were not in a hurry to return to Beiluo Mountain, but patrolled various parts of the Northern Wasteland. They first went to Canglang City, then to Chongyang City, and finally
Arrive at the City of Ten Thousand Demons.
In the City of Ten Thousand Demons, Bai Qi went to visit the demon trialers and protectors. Naturally, he would not ask any unnecessary questions. Qingyun Palace's methods were very strict. Everyone had sworn a soul oath before participating in the trial, and asked questions.
If you don't do it, you will violate the taboo.
The trialists are concentrated in the military camp in the West City. Their current main task is to understand the rules of heaven and earth in the wilderness. After the situation becomes clear, they may be arranged to kill one or two hostile forces in Middle-earth.
Of course, these testers also have greater uses, so there is no need to go into details for now.
When Bai Qi left Ten Thousand Demons City, news came from Canglang City that traces of trialists were found nearby. Qiao Muchi had already led people to chase him, and Wang Ting sent Lion Heart to support him.
You should be on your way now.
"Tell the Great Witch to calm down the people and not panic too much. Since Lionheart has already led people to rush for help, and Qiao Muchi is there, I think there should be no problem."
Bai Qi did not return to Canglang City. In addition to Qiao Muchi, there were also a thousand demon soldiers stationed there. If there were not too many trialists, they could hold on until Lion Heart arrived.
As long as the two of them join forces, there's nothing they can't solve.
Therefore, he took Ma Lin and others directly back to Beiluo Mountain and sat in the royal court to issue orders.
At this moment, far away on the endless sea, there is a large ship drifting with the current. If there are any trialists here, they will definitely recognize it. This is the magic weapon that carries them across the two worlds.
On the deck, there was a group of people standing. In addition to the twelve envoys from Qingyun Palace, there were more than twenty men. The age of these people could not be seen, but one could guess something from the vicissitudes of their eyes. p>
Even though they all look like young or middle-aged people, they are definitely hundreds of years old antiques inside.
"Liang Hun, what exactly went wrong in this trial?"
The middle-aged man who spoke was the third elder of Qingyun Palace, Zhang Zhenren, and he was asking one of the twelve envoys. Except for the twelve envoys, these old antiques were all existences above the realm of gods, and some even had
I’m almost touching the monk’s ceiling.
Further up, immortals and mortals are forever separated, which is the true sense of immortality.
"Reporting to the elder, this trial has been full of weirdness from the beginning. After we landed, everything was normal, but the people in the Northern Wilderness seemed to have been prepared for it. I have a few spies who just walked out.
He was captured in the Great Plains of Middle-earth. Moreover, all the demon trialists have disappeared, which is very strange."
Liang Hun bowed and reported the relevant situation to the third elder in detail.
It is well-documented that the demon race trialists only lost seven in the Middle-Earth, and the other demons seemed to have disappeared, with no trace left. In addition, the demon clan in the wilderness was in the northern wilderness and the middle-earth.
The border passes on the Great Plains were heavily guarded, and the opponent's strength far exceeded previous expectations.
"You mean someone leaked the news? Let me guess, you suspect that the monsters in the Qianyuan world are cheating and colluding with the monsters in the wilderness. The question is, how did they do it?" p>
Zhang Zhenren shook his head slightly, feeling that this guess was unreliable.
The Qianyuan Realm and the Huangjie have never been a whole. After endless years, countless geniuses in the Qianyuan Realm tried to integrate the two realms, but they failed.
It's even more impossible now. The barrier between the two realms is getting deeper and deeper. If it weren't for the magic weapon passed down from thousands of years ago, it wouldn't even be possible to cross the eye of the sea and reach the wilderness.
How could those guys from the Monster Clan collude with the natives of the wilderness in advance?
"Zhang Zhenren, let's put this issue aside for now. Let's solve the trial problem first, what do you think? Fan Gucheng's strength is very strong, which has affected the normal progress of the trial and needs to be eliminated. There is also the demon in Beihuang.
It’s time for the tribe to beat them.”
Liang Hun is just an elite disciple and cannot answer the elder's questions.
At this time, a young man next to Zhang Zhenren spoke. The other person was the head of the hidden sect [Sword Mountain] in China, Qi Zhenren. His strength was not inferior to anyone present, and he had already reached the Mahayana stage. p>
"In this case, Master Qi, why don't you and I work separately? You lead people to solve the problem in Fan Gucheng, and I will lead people to deal with the monster clan in Beihuang, okay?"
Zhang Zhenren thought for a moment and then made a decision.
Fan Gucheng's strength also greatly exceeded expectations, like a dam, blocking the impact of the trialists. This will definitely not work, it will affect the effect of the entire trial, and must be cleared.
There is another reason that is not mentioned on the table. Qingyun Palace wants to get the bronze tripod in Fan Ancient City.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, I'll go right away."
Qi Zhenren's level of strength is not weaker than Zhang Zhenren's, but Jianshan's strength is far worse than Qingyun Palace.
Therefore, without any unnecessary nonsense, he immediately accepted the task of clearing out the ancient city of Fan. Then he picked eight people out of the twenty or so old antiques, and the nine of them took a speedboat and headed straight for the coastline of the Great Plains of Middle-earth. "Liang Hun, give me the formation flag. You can guard the ship. We will be back soon."
Zhang Zhenren also selected eight antiques, and then asked for twelve formation flags from Liang Hun.
He didn't bother to use the ship-shaped magic weapon, so he wrapped the nine of himself with the formation flag and flew into the sky. The formation flag was like a tornado, tearing open the space in front of him, and in an instant he reached the edge of the Great Plains of Middle-earth.
The twelve formation flags together are actually a set of space magic weapons, which is indeed very powerful.
However, no matter how powerful the space magic weapon is, it must be guided by a beacon, otherwise it is very likely to break into the turbulent flow of space. Liang Hun's eyes are among those trialists. Someone has recorded the beacon here in advance and then
Sent back.
On a barren mountain near the pass, several figures suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Zhang Zhenren put away the formation flag, and then walked towards the pass with the other eight old antiques.
"Stop! Who are you? What are you going to do in Beihuang?"
With the strength of the nine of them, the world is as big as they can go, and it doesn't necessarily have to pass through the pass. But Zhang Zhenren wanted to explore the situation here, so he pretended to be an ordinary person and followed the crowd to the pass.<
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Immediately, demon soldiers stopped them and asked them.
"I'm going to visit relatives, so I'm going together, and I ask you all for your convenience."
Zhang Zhenren behaved like a mortal, answering the demon soldiers' questions and bowing his hands.
The demon soldier was not satisfied with his answer and wanted to ask again. The other soldiers around him had already stood up straight and saluted Ma Rulong, who was approaching: "See you, Marshal!"
Ma Rulong waved his hand, and a group of demon soldiers stepped aside consciously.
He stepped forward and looked at Zhang Zhenren and his companions carefully, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. These people were definitely not ordinary people, and he couldn't see through everyone's realm. They were obviously stronger than him. The alarm bell sounded in his heart, but his face remained calm.
"A group of ordinary people visiting relatives. They have nothing to ask, so let them go!"
After saying that, Ma Rulong turned around and left without stopping for a moment.
Zhang Zhenren looked at Ma Rulong's back thoughtfully, and several other old antiques also secretly exchanged glances before following him.
Ma Rulong walked faster and faster, and the warning signs in his heart became more and more obvious. He quietly crushed a messenger charm, which was a token of help given to him by Bai Qi himself. If his life is in danger, he can send a message to Bai Qi for help.